mixingbowl | Come on and take my breath away

Ow, ow. [Yuuri mutters as he bats Victor's hands away, though, part of him is just a bit amused by Victor's reaction.

The amusement lingers, giving him enough nerve to say steadily, earnestly--]

I like all of you. Can't we just leave it at that?

Yuri. [his smile will twitch a bit in annoyance]

Do you want me to touch your dick or not?

Now who's setting the mood? [He returns before he can help himself. Still, even Yuuri can tell developing his sarcastic, rebellious side in this particular moment isn't really working in his favor.

He sighs, finally answering for real.] Yes...

[A pause as he flounders for an answer, and worries at his bottom lip.] Your, um. Y-your voice, I guess.

There. [Victor will smirk, his tongue subtly moving along the edges of his teeth. He'll lean in to Yuri's ear, speaking quiet and seductive]

Now I have something to work with... Yuri.

[Even though part of him had been expecting it as soon as that confession had slipped through, he's still not prepared for Victor's abrupt switch.

He tenses, giving the slightest shiver as Victor whispers into his ear.]

You...you do?

Well, there's a few options. [he takes sooooo much time whispering and purring into Yuri's ear, really just going for it]

I could talk about dirty, perverted things.

I could insult and degrade you, until you submit.

I could praise you, softly and sweetly.

[he'll press his forehead to Yuri's, face tinged red and excited, biting his tongue own with a playful smirk]

Or a little of everything.

[Caught up in Victor's very deliberate seduction, Yuuri takes in a shuddering breath, unable to look away even when he feels his face flush with heat.

Feeling a little overwhelmed doesn't keep him from reaching out, to twist his hand in Victor's shirt, like he's afraid Victor might pull away.]

I don't-- [He has no idea what he would even like.] I don't know. A--a little of everything?

Good choice, that gives me a lot of options. [he'll pat Yuri's shoulders cutely, before abruptly pushing him down flat to pin on the bed]

[The breath comes rushing right out of his lungs as his back hits the bed, leaving Yuuri just blinking up at Victor. Then, he remembers he's supposed to be learning from all this, not just lying here uselessly.

Softly--] So, what first?

Are you turned on, yet? [that was step one, he'll snake a hand down to palm at Yuri's crotch, curious if he'll find a bulge there]

["Yes" he'd meant to say, but what emerges instead is a strangled sort of squeak instead.

He can feel himself hardening under the touch, and his hips shift, pressing up into Victor's hand before he can even think about it.]

Eager little piglet. All pent up, aren't you? [he'll tease, rubbing his palm harder against Yuri's shifting and squirming.]

You already knew that. [Yuuri chokes out, hands curling in the sheets underneath him.

Distracting as Victor's touch is, Yuuri's determined to adapt and meet Victor halfway. He catches Victor's eyes.]

Wh-what about you, Victor?

Am I pent up? Hmmm, not sure that's the word. [he'll lean in, kissing at Yuri's jaw sensually]

I'm worked up.

[He tilts his head slightly, giving Victor better access.]

I mean... [His hand reaches up to tug at Victor's shirt, pulling him closer.] Teach me what you like, too.

[The story behind Eros is about two people wrapped up in the seduction, after all.]

Well... [he'll get pulled down close with a breathless noise, smirking. He likes Yuri getting that spark of boldness. He'll move his hands to Yuri's shirt, running his hands up under it]

I don't really like clothes in the way.

[His eyes light up with amusement, mouth curving into a smile.] I couldn't tell, with the way you walk around the onsen. [It's true, everyone else is naked in the baths, too, but even that's a far cry from the Victor practically flaunts his good looks around.

Still, Yuuri doesn't need to be told twice. He sits up, tugging his shirt up with the barest hint of hesitation, before discarding it somewhere on the floor. Then, eyes watching Victor's face for approval, he fingers the hem of Victor's shirt, suddenly bashful again.] Can I--?

[were you trying to take his shirt off--? Because he's probably already gotten your pants off, Yuri.

His sleight of hand is definitely cap level]

Edited (can't type) 2016-11-23 20:26 (UTC)

[Though he's taken by surprise by Victor's efficiency, Yuuri can't help but feel reassured by it, too. It allows him to think that maybe, just maybe, Victor might actually want this, too. That it's not just something he's doing to help with Yuuri's skating.

Drawing confidence from that thought, Yuuri tugs Victor's shirt up more insistently this time.]

Your turn, Victor.

[The spark of confidence is beyond appealing and Victor looks sharply, sensually at Yuri at his suggestion. He'll peel off his own shirt before standing up on the bed, looking down at Yrui as he goes for his slacks. Cue sexy belt unclasping and all]

You better watch this time, no looking off. [because he'd spied Yuri catching a glimpse of him undressing-- the lockers, the hotsprings-- but Yuri always shot his vision away in embarrassment]

[He pushes himself up onto his elbows, eagerly taking in the sight before him. This time, Victor had said. He can't even bring himself to feel embarrassed that Victor had known he was sneaking glances at him this whole time when Victor's asking him to watch now.]

I'm watching. [Yuuri says, holding Victor's gaze readily.]

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I choked on my tea jsyk, thank you for that

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1/like 5 probably just wait

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there done

beautiful

got all these icons imma use them lmao

yes good

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I should get some smut icons.....

Yes. Yep. Tots.

consider it done

no new ep spoilers I got like 4 hours of work left D:

no worries! I won't be able to watch until later either

lemme know when you've seen it then <3

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